Piano Priest, is it difficult?

It's very hard!

Fang Forget is just an eight-rank qin master in Yanyu Prefecture, and he is known as a piano genius.

Yanyu Prefecture is one of the most prosperous places in the Zhou world, and qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are more popular than other states and counties, which can be said to be a common practice and sought after by countless people. However, there are not many young violinists who have entered the product, and if there are so many of them, Fang Forget will not be called a genius of the piano path......

Feng Qingyan watched Qin Gu for a while and then left.

The three teachings such as the elegant old man all nodded to him and treated him like a gentleman.

In addition to the Qin Valley, the academy also has a chess mountain, a book river and a gallery, each with its own magical use, and now Feng Qingyan is only seeing a corner of the Qin Valley.

He left Qin Valley and came to Qi Mountain.

I saw the wolf smoke billowing on the chess mountain, and there were bursts of fighting sounds, as if there were countless soldiers and horses in a bloody battle, which was terrifying.

He did not rush up the hill to avoid being injured by the chess player.

Qinqi, calligraphy and painting are not only the art of self-cultivation and cultivation of sentiment for students, but also the treasure of ancient sages and sages to participate in philosophy and understand reason, and govern the country, and it is also a weapon for literati and ink writers to kill demons and fight bloody battles.

The four gentlemen of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting hide the power of terror.

For example, the sound of the piano can turn into blades, and dozens or hundreds of soldiers can be killed in an instant. Those who are as strong as the Qin monarch can block a country by one person, or destroy a country by one person......

This made Feng Qingyan even more curious about the piano.

The piano must be learned.

But not now, but after the opening of the Wen Palace.

At some point, it was getting dark, and the day was about to pass.

On this day, the second day of the Spring Festival Examination, there are not many outstanding students in Fushan Academy, and even there are only a handful of students who have entered the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention the students who have been on the world's list.

It can be said that on this day, the Burial Mountain Academy has no brilliance.

However, from time to time, Mikami Academy and the Top Ten Academies, and even other academies, have students who rank on the world list.

Even if it is not on the list of the world, it is also famous for 81 colleges.

This made the teachings and teaching of the academy secretly anxious.

Although the Burial Mountain Academy has produced a three-tripod gentleman who can overwhelm the crowd, it is impossible for an academy to rely on only one person.

The College also needs students to compete and let a hundred flowers bloom.

Is it spring when a flower blooms alone?

Perhaps the lack of brilliance on this day is related to the retreat of a group of well-known students such as Mu Yu, Rong Tao, Yan Shan, Yu Yuan, and Mei Lan.

They were not only stimulated by Feng Qingyan, but also wanted to be famous in the spring examination.

Even if you can't move the world, you have to spread the name of 81 Academy.

Feng Qingyan didn't see Zhou Chang's figure today, just because Zhou Chang also went to retreat.

However, what makes Feng Qingyan a little strange is that since Zhou Chang is participating in the "Taiping Youxiang" and is called a literary talent, is it useful to retreat for a day or two?

When Feng Qingyan returned to the wooden house by carriage, he found that there were many students around the wooden house.

Many students came to the wooden house because they thought that Feng Qingyan had a kind of glory, and as long as he was dyed with some of it, he might be able to pass the big exam of the academy.

At this time, the students scattered around the wooden house saluted Feng Qingyan one after another.

When Feng Qingyan returned the salute, he found that even Mu Yu was among them, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, didn't he go to retreat to impact the six-pin qinist?

"I've seen the gentleman, Mu Yu has been waiting for a long time. ”

Mu Yu walked out of the carriage, walked to Feng Qingyan and said respectfully. It's not that she thinks that Feng Qingyan has any glory like other students, but that there is something else.

"I wonder what the shepherd girl is looking for?"

Feng Qingyan asked curiously.

"Xi Qin. ”

Mu Yu groaned and said, seeing the surprised look on Feng Qingyan's face, he said: "It's Mu Yu who learns the qin, or it can be said to be watching the qin." ”

"What do you say about this 'Guanqin'?"

Feng Qingyan was even more surprised, he had never heard of it.

"Since the first time Muyu saw the gentleman, he felt the faint 'quiet and plain' breath from the gentleman. ”

The eyes of the herding rain are like autumn water, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the willows with a thin waist, and the lightness is better than that of a flying swallow.

Although the grease powder is thin, it has all the faces.

Feng Qingyan blinked, not knowing why.

"Qin, advocating the sound of elegant music, to 'quiet and plain', not to the loud and lively for fun. Even the Zheng Se and the flute have a soft timbre, tranquil and long rhyme. ”

Mu Yu's figure turned slightly, looked into the distance and said softly.

"Qin, advocating the beauty of neutrality, smooth and modest, subtle and elegant. Mu Yu said while walking slowly, "This is also in line with the Taoist quiet, inaction, Taishang once said: 'Dayin Xisheng', Zhengsheng should be 'simple and quiet', and only then will there be a sense of ethereal and distant feeling, and only then can it be one with all things." ”

"The gentleman once said that his skills are quiet, his eyes are nothing else, he communicates with Taihe and blends with the wonderful way. Mu Yu said, "Concentrate on the mind, forget the body, cry ghosts and gods, and frighten the wind and rain." ”

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"That's a good point. ”

Mu Yu sighed incomparably and said that his heart was full of admiration.

"The girl is overrated. Feng Qingyan said.

"Nope. ”

Mu Yu shook his head and continued, his voice was tactful and pleasant, like a murmuring water, singing in a low voice, with a unique charm, "The gentleman has a 'quiet and plain' breath, and he is a natural good qinist. ”

Feng Qingyan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, he didn't even know the piano, and he hadn't even touched it, how could he be a natural piano master?

Zhulou's three questions are purely self-help and moved in to save the soldiers.

But he didn't slap himself in the face for no reason, so he asked, "What does the girl want?"

"Mu Yu only needs to wait and see the gentleman for a day. ”

Mu Yu hesitated, but still said it, but he also blushed, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Feng Qingyan, "Yu, if you want to get a glimpse of the 'quiet and plain' door from the gentleman, as long as you get a glimpse of the 'quiet and plain' door, maybe Yu is expected to step into the six-grade ......"

Mu Yu's voice became lower and lower, and his face was already red, red to his neck.

Feng Qingyan was a little stunned.

"If the gentleman is inconvenient to ......"

Mu Yu still lowered his head, and said with loss in his voice: "It's the rain that is abrupt, please forgive me." ”

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "If that's the case, is it really expected to step into the sixth grade?"

Mu Yu nodded slightly.

"Then how about I sit on the Lingshui Bridge until dawn tonight, so that you can watch quietly?"

Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, the two of them must not be alone in the same room, otherwise there will be gossip.

To observe, but also to be in plain sight.

It's good for everyone.

Although he is a three-ding gentleman, a Ding gentleman will not always be a Ding gentleman.

When virtue is gone, Junzi Ding will also disappear, no longer a Ding Junzi.

"Rain, thank you, gentleman. ”

Mu Yu was happy in his heart, and after saluting Feng Qingyan, he left in a carriage.

Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at the departing carriage, and couldn't help but shake his head, such a request was really a bit ridiculous.

Or maybe he was unheard.

......